A Day No Pigs Would Die

I have a dog named Casey, she is a a special breed of a Yorkie Terrier. We got her June 3, 2011. I was on our end of the year feild trip and we were heading back to the school. I got a picture message from my step-mom of Casey. When I got home there she was. We have been training her, she is still very bad. Even though she is bad we all still love her. She can be very sweet to. She is very loving. That is why we love her.

Point of Veiw mStory Switching Group A

           It is 8:15; Tom and I are standing at my locker. I open my locker to make sure none of my morning breakfast remains on my perfect smile. I notice my best friend Sarah in the congested hallway. She seems very angry for some reason though. Tom and I are on the homecoming committee. We are talking about the new decorations that had just come in. When I shut my locker door, Sarah was standing right behind yelling "YOU BETTER NOT GO TO HOMECOMING WITH TOM, HE'S MINE AND I KNOW HE WANTS TO ASK ME!!!!!" She then told me that I was a nobody before she gave me a complete makeover, which isn't true! Sarah is completely wrong! Chucks are in style, I don't care what she says! I don't like Tom! This really bites! Forget this; he is going to ask her to homecoming, mark my words!